Me.

I lie, sometimes.

But usually I correct myself before someone believes me. The whole "wait, no, that's a lie." thing.. awkward, but I'm getting better.
I'm not a pathological liar, it's just.. they slip out now and then.

I can't hate people.

The grudges I have held have faded away..
I still... "Strongly Dislike" you people. Not because of what happened then, but for the way you act now.

I reflect on myself a lot.

Obviously.

I waste my talents.

On cartoons and sugar, and video games.
I don't even think I have any talent anymore.



I'm not straight, bisexual, or lesbian.

I'm pansexual. It's a word, for all you who look at this (1 person says they do so far x]), and it doesn't mean I am attracted to cookware. Look it up.




I have an odd fetish.
Heh, but that's a secret, only for my knowledge =P
androginy... it's sexy, on guys and girls.
Brian Moloko... *drool*

If I had the chance to change one part of my whole life....
I'd have taken band in seventh grade, ohyeah. It would've changed SO MUCH.


I would never ask to redo my dad's suicide.
Because I would be a completely different person today... And I don't think I'd like myself if I was that different.


I do not believe I will live past eighteen, most days.
Sometimes I think I'll live to thirty, but those are good days. If things go smoothly, maybe I'll last longer xD